Description: An older woman who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Ownka wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When Ownka reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Ownka was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her white fur is greasy and uncared for. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Smoking was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cook. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A 5'0" southern man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Thamior was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.